THAT was what Michael was waiting for, what his whole body was crying out for. Oh, sure, he had some short romances and many sexual flings but he had ...nly once come close to finding his match. CHAPTER 2 Michael Fielding rolled from his bed when the alarm rang. Duty called once again. This day would be a milestone of sorts. It was a Friday and in addition to being a workday it was also the day he would be promoted to full Lieutenant, Supply Corps, USN. When he threw the covers back on the bed he. "Oh, I took it." said the dark haired one. I raised a questioning eyebrow, and he continued. "Let me explain. I'm Pete, and this is Dave, and we are doing roof inspections and repairs to the buildings on the campus. So we were up on the roof of this building here?" Pete indicated the building next to my dorm "?when we saw you. Getting undressed."'Oh' I thought. 'I think I can see where this is going.' I gave them an uneven smile, then asked "OK. Do you think we can continue this conversation. Curiosity got the better of my , I clicked the pic , sure enough it was her , just sat chatting with about 500 watchers , reading some of the comments they just seemed to be chatting about uni life , the occasional guy asking for tits . Not sure I should carry on watching , my instincts got the better of me , having only seen her naked twice ,once when she was 10 , and once 17 when her towel fell off as she came out of the bathroom. Suddenly a large tip of 500 tokens came in for her , she. As I started to stumble, a pair of strong hands grabbed my arm, steadying me. I turned to see the black man who had been at the magazine rack. “Sorry,” he smiled, “I didn’t mean to bump into you like that.”“It, it’s OK,” I stammered. “Thanks for catching me.”“It’s the least I could do.” He smiled again and nodded towards the items in my hands. “I like your taste,” he added.“My taste?” I asked. I glanced down and immediately saw what he meant: I was still holding the large, black dildo and.